a popular song from 1935 Words by Victor Selsman and Irving Brown Music by Ray Bloch.
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Left my mammy’s cabin long ago
Left the sunny South I used to know
And the white folks’ town
Became the home for me
But the city streets are endless
I’m alone, I’m tired and friendless
There is just one spot I long to be
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Deep south, like an echo
You’re reminding me
Why all the bitter tears keep blinding me
Deep south, I want to go home
Deep south, someone’s waiting
By the ‘glory vine
I miss the kissin’ of that honey mine
Deep south, no more will I roam
I don’t need the Jordan River
When I get the travlin’ blues
Give me that ol’ ‘Sippi’ River
And I’ll walk over Heaven
With my trav’lin’ shoes
Deep south, like a robin flyin’ to its nest
My heart is sobbin’ give me peace and rest
Deep south, I want to go home